"So what are you doing this weekend, Blaine?" Kurt sighed dreamily as his head fell back against the locker. Blaine simply continued packing his books into his backpack. It wasn't like he was purposely ignoring Kurt. Well, it sort of was...

But Kurt was sill his absolute best friend and nothing would ever change that. It's not his fault that he chose the lifestyle of McKinley's basic nerd while his best friend chose one of McKinley's most popular people. And it was most definitely not his fault that he'd developed feelings for his best friend. Well, it sort of was, too...

He just wanted to be left alone. He didn't want this to be one of Kurt's sly invitations to hang out this weekend.

"Blaine?" He heard as his head immediately snapped up. Kurt perched an eye brow and continued. "Did you hear me?"

"Y-yeah, Uh..." How long was I staring into space like that? "I d-don't think I'm doing anything. Why?"

"Well," Kurt took a deep breath with an overly excited smile. One that Blaine unfortunately found adorable. "The new Paranormal Activity 4 is coming out tonight, I wanted to know if you wanted to go to the midnight showing with me?"

Blaine sighed and slung the bag over his shoulder. "S-sorry, I can't. Funeral tonight."

Kurt's gaze turned sympathetic. "Aw, for who?"

"My, Uh..." 'Come on, Anderson! Quick on your feet!' "Aunt Petunia."

The taller boy chuckled. "Does she happen to be married to a man named Vernon?"

Blaine smiled wide, not even noticing his unintentional Harry Potter reference. "Oh and she has a son named Dudley."

"So that would make you Harry Potter."

"The one and only!"

"Well I guess that makes me Ginny," Kurt winked and laughed.

After a moment or two, Blaine blushed as he realized that Ginny and Harry end up together together in the end. He knew his friend was only kidding around, but he couldn't bring himself to stop wanting him to be actually flirting.

After a few uncomfortable moments of silence, Kurt awkwardly cleared his throat. "So, uh, I'll call you tonight, okay?"

Blaine smiled. "Gotcha. Bye, Kurt."

"Bye!" Kurt smiled over-dramatically and waved largely.

...

What time is the funeral? I'd hate to interrupt -K

Blaine ran a hand through his hair and sighed as he typed out a reply. He sure hated lying to someone as trusted as Kurt, but he wanted to avoid Kurt begging to hang out. As Blaine would so often agree to out of guilt.

6-10. You could still text me. I was never close to her so I'll probably be bored outta my mind. -B

LOL Blaine you're so mean! And I shall gladly entertain you during those HORRID four hours! -K

Hold on, gotta do "family business." Brb -B

Blaine tossed his phone on the floor and laid back on his bed, huffing awfully loudly. He loved Kurt with all his heart, he'd already came to terms with his feelings about 5 months ago. And every day since then has been a living hell.

He honestly didn't think anyone else on the planet knew just how painful it was to watch your best friend date every jerk in the universe except for you-meanwhile, you have an unhealthy infatuation with him. And, on top of it all, he was absolutely oblivious! One can only take so much before they reach a boiling point. And Blaine just willed himself to hang in there a little bit longer...

Blaine? I know it's only 8:30 and you're probably wildly busy right now, but I need to tell you something important...something that's, uh, been on my mind for a while now. -K

Blaine's heart was just about to jump out his chest as he quickly replied, fingers almost too excited to type out a single word.

Yeah sure, Kurt. You can tell me anything, I'll always be here for you. -B

It took about seven minutes for Kurt to reply, and Blaine was aching with curiosity every second of the way.

Well...it was just that...uh...you may seem to have already noticed what I'm about to tell you... -K

Blaine couldn't suppress a ginormous grin as he typed out his reply. If this was going in the direction he thought it would, this would officially be declared the best night of his life.

Oh my goodness, Kurt, are you...? -B

Uh, I'm just...um...well, here's my confession: I'm just... Uh... TOTALLY BORED! -K

-.- -B

AHAHAHA! WHAT DID YOU THINK I WAS GOING TO SAY? HMM, BLAINERS? -K

Blaine groaned at the nickname and realized what Kurt had asked. Not that you were telling me that you too were in love with me. Nope, definitely not that.

I just thought you were going to say you're actually straight. Whoops. -B

Like that's going to happen. By the way, do you know the number 578-531-9472? -K

No, why? -B

Hmm, someone texted me fro- oooh, okay, yes this is a good thing. Very jolly good thing indeed! -K

Blaine kept racking his brain for ideas of why that could be such a good thing according to Kurt. Then, he stumbled across one idea that made his stomach turn uneasily...

I uh, have to go. Talk to you later. -B

His eyes tingled with tears threatening to fall as he buried his face into his pillow and just laid there. He didn't want to cry, he was stronger than that. Besides, Kurt's dated a thousand guys before, so why should this affect him right now? He was basically immune to the pain. It wasn't as strong as it used to be because he was unfortunately used to wallowing in it all the time. No, he was going to support Kurt in this. He wouldn't let his best friend down because of his own personal grief.

But that didn't mean he had to deal with it NOW...right? With a sigh he drifted off into a deep sleep.

A/N: New story lovelies :D Don't even trip, i'm gonna def def continue my other stories (especially the ones i just made) but i nEEDED TO WRITE THIS ONE

So anyway, wow a lot of texts in this one. A lot more than i intended indeed.

I wrote this when i was at my aunt and uncle's house (on a mobile device of course) and it was so funny because my uncle took my ipod jokingly and he opened to a part of it and i'm like "WHOOPS GUESS I GOTTA TAKE THAT BACK NOW HUH" and he asked what it was about im like "UM UM DEPRESSION" so yeah there's my life story

if you actually read that i love you

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~special k-kray